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The Demo
by MasterKink (mrledft@aol.com)

***

Gwen was escorted into a bedroom to prepare for the 
evening's festivities. She had arrived late since she 
hadn't wanted to give herself time to chicken out and 
immediately undressed along with Phyllis who was the 
other volunteer. (Fdom/FF, exh, d/s, sm)

***

Author's Note: This story is a work of fiction and not 
to be read by person(s) under the age of 21. 
Continuing on, assumes you are over 21, and will not 
present/show this to any minors.

***

Gwen's hands were trembling as she closed down her 
browser and shut off the computer. Seeing it on the 
screen in front of her had driven home the realization 
that once again her sexual appetite had pushed her 
further than she expected to go.

The Domme had sent directions and told her what time 
to arrive before the demo and what to expect during 
it.

Gwen thought back to how she had gotten so deep into 
the lifestyle. Her volunteering for a previous 
demonstration (see The Bash, Pt. 3) had been so 
exciting, she had masturbated for days afterward and 
then started experimenting with more extreme ways of 
satisfying her hunger. Even now, her breasts still had 
faint bruises from the tight paper binders she had 
used a few days ago to heighten her pleasure and need 
for pain and humiliation.

Still, maybe this was too much. She had read the post 
on the mailing list and immediately thought back to 
the pictures she had seen and wondered if she could 
handle it. Somehow, such an abuse of a symbol of 
motherhood seemed so depraved. And yet... and yet... 
She wanted it too.

So she had written back and asked exactly what being a 
demoee for a needleplay demo would entail. The Domme 
had been courteous and explained in detail what she 
had planned for two female subs. She told her what to 
expect in the way of pain since Gwen was a novice at 
this, but it only served to increase her need to try 
it and gain a new experience.

As she drove through the suburban neighborhood that 
evening, she couldn't help but smile at the thoughts 
of the these average middle class people having such a 
den of iniquity in their mists, If they only knew what 
this house party was about. It definitely wasn't 
Tupperware!

Gwen was escorted into a bedroom to prepare for the 
evening's festivities. She had arrived late since she 
hadn't wanted to give herself time to chicken out and 
immediately undressed along with Phyllis who was the 
other volunteer.

The Mistress of the house came in and introduced 
herself to her subs for the night. Then placed collars 
on both of them and told them the order of events that 
would occur. Then picking up four small gauge needles, 
she quickly inserted two into each woman's breast 
right behind the nipples forming a V. It had happened 
so quickly that they were in and settled before the 
brief sting penetrated Gwen's brain. That was 
tolerable, this will be easy!

The needles already had birthday candles placed in 
them and as the knock on the door came to let them 
know the audience was ready, she lit them and led them 
out by the leashes attached to the collar around their 
necks.

The room was dark and lit only by the flames of the 
small candles stuck in their breasts. A small sound of 
pleasure and delight was uttered by the small crowd of 
people in the room. They were both led over to a St. 
Andrews cross for each of them and quickly bound 
wrists and ankles to the apparatus.

Gwen barely heard the words spoken by the Domme as she 
explained the proper way to play with needles, the 
various gauges, and the safety concerns attached to 
such. Gwen was focused on the fact that once again she 
was naked in front of strangers performing an act of 
submission which simply made her pussy wet. This was 
so perverse and yet sooooo much fun too.

Someone turned on the spotlights in the room as the 
Mistress blew out the candles and removed them from 
her "victims."

It wasn't until the Domme had pinched a flap of skin 
on Gwen's breast and attached a tight clothespin to it 
that she realized she was the main focus of attention 
in the room. The Domme continued making a circle of 
pins on each breast around her nipples. Now that was 
beginning to hurt, but when the woman snapped on a 
pair of latex gloves and pulled out a box of needles, 
Gwen felt the hairs on her neck rise and a small 
shiver course through her body.

Wasting no time, the Domme pushed a needle through the 
piece of skin between each clothespin until the point 
just barely touched Gwen's nipple. This was done on 
both breasts until another perfect circle was formed.

Gwen's breathing rate was escalating since this was 
beginning to hurt as the numerous punctures were 
accumulating. Then the pins were removed so the design 
of needles on her chest could be admired. She saw the 
Domme move towards her again and Gwen just closed her 
eyes in anticipation. 

She felt the pressure start in her nipple grow and 
gasped as she felt the pain as it moved through her 
nipple. These intense feelings were repeated again and 
again as each hard nipple received 2 needles to form 
an X in the middle of the circle of metal on each 
breast.

Gwen looked down at her breasts and slowly tried to 
focus on anything to take her mind off the growing 
burning in her tits. Plus the growing realization that 
her pussy was simply GUSHING!

She was so busy dealing with her own conflicting 
emotions that she didn't really pay attention to what 
other sub suffered. She knew that the Domme worked at 
her crotch and there were plenty of oooh's and aaah's 
coming from the audience as she worked. Judging by the 
look on the other girl's face, Gwen thought she made 
the right choice of where to take her piercings.

Finally, she heard applause as the crowd showed their 
approval for the volunteers and Madam's remarkable 
skill in piercing designs.

The room eventually emptied out as everyone left to go 
to another demo, but Gwen just wanted for either the 
pain to stop or someone to fuck her. The Domme just 
smiled at the two of them and produced two golden 
vibrators.

Turning them on, she slowly caressed each sub's body 
with them, paying particular attention to Gwen's 
nipples where the combination of burning pain and 
vibrations was producing such an intense feeling in 
her tits. She had occasionally had orgasms from 
playing hard with her big breasts, but this was on 
another plane all together. 

She could hear the other girl start to gasp and pant 
from the attention that her needle covered labia were 
getting and when the Mistress moved her attentions 
down to Gwen's cunt, ZOOM, that was it, she was over 
the edge as she fed off the sounds of the other girl 
having her own intense orgasm.

As both subs came back to earth, the Domme was talking 
softy to both of them, saying how proud she was of 
both of them and how much she appreciated their 
strength. She slowly gave them both sweet caresses 
before carefully removing the many needles that both 
had on their body.

Once that was done, Gwen realized that she was hungry 
and needed some refreshment after her ordeal. 

So like a true submissive, she went through the door 
and walked out among the crowd naked for them to see 
her "badges" of honor on her breasts to touch softly 
and admire.

Gwen realized as she accepted the many compliments 
that she was truly in her element and with people who 
appreciated her need for submission.

END

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